JACK
“Just don’t tell Hayley I’m here. She’ll think I’m checking up on her,” I tell Cash as he turns to look at Wade pointedly.
“What? Why are you looking at me?” Wade asks offended.
It’s f*****g hot, and this i***t is still wearing a suit. Although he has draped the jacket over his forearm and rolled up his sleeves.
“I’m no snitch,” Wade scoffs.
We’re walking through the backstage area where Wade is meeting up with the band Erin put him in contact with, No Cover. When Erin recommends a band, we all take notice. I’m looking forward to seeing them live, especially after meeting them yesterday. Finn and Sawyer are talented and humble. Wade is putting himself out on a limb by booking a band he’s not sure has a following, but it’s in a time slot on one of the smaller stages that doesn’t g
